Mary-Christ

Talking to a punker priest
Just dogging the breeze
About beein in a tree / he says its free now!
Along comes mary christ
Skating light on ice
And says, lets go on high / later, priestoid!
You gotta go — God I got a date now
Yeh I know — shall not be late now
Possessed by x-ray eyes
Her spirit spys
Into my lies / lets burn em out now!
Wraps my head in skin
Says now Im in Dig the candy skin / yeh spit it out now!
Everytime — she sings that low song
Everytime — I know Im right, wrong
Angel in a devil skirt
Buys me a shirt
Says I hope you like / uh, like what now?!
Hope I hope you like
Like you like yr hope
With the tightest rope / I see, I know now!
Here we go — Ive been waitin so long
Yeh I know — for mary to come along
Aaaooooiii